Only the master of the Fujin Sword can pull out the Fujin Sword. This is what Amamiya Haruki told Lin Qiye.
And this is indeed the case.
Lin Qiye looked at the [Black Rope] that had been unsheathed in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Has he... become the sword master of [Black Rope]?
So simple?
For some reason, at this moment, Lin Qiye suddenly felt like "this knife is so casual"...
Putting the [Black Rope] into the sheath, Lin Qiye took the [Miscellaneous Eye] handed over by Uncle Kyousuke. He coughed lightly and put his palm on the handle of the knife...
Uncle Kyousuke seemed to be standing there calmly, but in fact he was starting to panic inside. He stared closely at the [Miscellaneous Eye] in Lin Qiye's hand and swallowed inconspicuously.
Lin Qiye's palms exerted force.
Clang——!!
[Miscellaneous Eye] is also unsheathed half an inch.
Lin Qiye was stunned.
Uncle Kyosuke was also stunned.
Daohun Xiaojin was also stunned.
"Hmm..." Lin Qiye said with some uncertainty, "Did I pull it out too fast? It hasn't reacted yet? How about I pull it out again?"
Lin Qiye inserted the [Miscellaneous Eye] into the sheath again, pondered for two seconds, and then pulled it out again!
Clang——!
There is no obstruction on the blade, and it comes out of the sheath smoothly.
Lin Qiye:......
Uncle Kyousuke's eyes when he looked at Lin Qiye had completely changed. He looked at the two unsheathed long knives, and there was unprecedented shock in his eyes:
"King's blood? How could you also have king's blood?"
If only one Fukujin sword was drawn out, the reason could be attributed to the [Black Rope]'s sword soul being too casual in choosing its master, but if two swords were drawn out in succession, that would not be the case at all.
The sword souls of the Fujin sword are very aloof, and it is impossible for two swords to serve the same master, unless... the person who draws the sword has the blood of the king.
Confusion appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes.
Why does he have royal blood?
Is there any blood relationship between him and Yuri Kurotetsu?
Impossible! His parents are both authentic Daxia people, and it stands to reason that Japan had fallen into the fog a hundred years ago. There is absolutely no blood relationship between him and Yuri Kurotetsu.
So where did his royal blood come from?
Lin Qiye remembered that Amamiya Haruki said that king blood can be obtained the day after tomorrow, at least the king blood in Yuri Heizhe's body is like this... If this is the case, it means that he himself also unintentionally got it at some point in time.
Obtained the king's blood?
What exactly is this so-called "King's Blood"? Why does it have the ability to control all Fujin swords?
"Have you been to that ruins in Hokkaido?" Uncle Kyosuke seemed to have thought of something, and frowned at Lin Qiye.
"No, I've never been there."
Lin Qiye shook his head decisively.
Uncle Kyosuke fell into deep thought...
He thought for a long time, and couldn't think of any other possibility except the ruins where Lin Qiye had been to Hokkaido. He simply shook his head helplessly and looked at Lin Qiye with complicated eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.
"I thought you were just more talented at being a cowherd. I didn't expect your secrets to be deeper than I thought..."
As Uncle Kyousuke spoke, he extended his palm towards Lin Qiye.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Qiye raised an eyebrow.
The corner of Uncle Kyousuke's mouth twitched slightly, "Give me the knife back! I just pulled it out for you, I didn't say I would give it to you..."
Lin Qiye clicked his tongue, seemingly reluctant.
"..." Uncle Kyousuke sighed, "Don't worry, I want these two knives because I have some things to do. When I finish, I will give these two knives to you, okay?"
"It's a deal."
Lin Qiye returned [Miscellaneous Eyes] and [Black Rope] to Uncle Kyosuke.
Uncle Kyousuke hung the two knives back on his waist. He watched Lin Qiye thinking for a long time, as if he had made up his mind, and then slowly spoke:
"Qianyu, there is something I want to ask you..."
…
Raindrops fell on the road, causing splashes of water. Amamiya Haruki fell weakly against the wall and sat down slowly.
At this moment, his white hair has returned to black again, and the charm in his eyes has gradually disappeared. He put the [Yubeng] in his hand into the sheath, put his hands on the ground, and breathed heavily.
He had overextended his life so much that after his hair returned to black, his temples were already a little gray, and his face looked even more haggard.
With that sword, he cut the yellow-robed Oracle into two pieces, and the paper crane had knocked out everyone around him. Within this area, there was no one that the Yellow-robed Oracle could move...
As expected, he successfully killed the yellow-robed oracle.
"Brother Amamiya."
Yurina put away [Chizuru], held the knife and ran quickly to Amamiya Haruki, her eyes full of worry, "Are you injured? Do you want to call for help..."
Just in the middle of speaking, Yurina seemed to have seen something and froze on the spot.
On the display screen in the far corner of the alley, a photo of herself drawing a sword was neatly placed in the center. The bright yellow warning strips rotated around her, making it particularly abrupt and obvious under the neon sign. Above her head
, and the word "evil" is also marked in big red.
"[Fierce Ghost] level wanted criminal, Yurina, there is a reward..."
correct……
Now, like Haruki Amamiya, she is a [Fierce Ghost] level wanted criminal.
When a wanted criminal calls an ambulance, the only thing that will come is heavy armed vehicles and a large number of police...
Yurina looked at her wanted notice in the distance in silence, pursed her lips slightly, and felt a sense of bitterness in her heart.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Haruki Amamiya lowered his head and said weakly.
Buzz——!!
The low sound of the engine came from the distance. Yurina turned around and saw a black car approaching at a fast speed at the end of the street. The bright car lights pierced the dark night and Yurina narrowed her eyes.
Eye.
She subconsciously held her hand on the handle of the knife, stood up and stood in front of Amamiya Haruki who fell to the ground, her eyes full of determination and stubbornness.
The vehicle slowly stopped in front of her, and three figures got out of the car one after another. When she saw their appearance, Yurina's body was shocked, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.
"Brother Qiye!"
Yurina flew into Lin Qiye's arms and hugged him tightly, her eyes red, like a child who had been wronged.
When Lin Qiye saw the white long knife in her hand, she was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Uncle Kyousuke behind her, who had bitterness on his face.
"After you left, Brother Xiaojin and I have been chased by the Oracle. Brother Amamiya came and was injured again... You guys, where have you been?" Yurina buried her head in Lin Qiye's arms.
In the middle, he spoke in a muffled voice.
Lin Qiye touched her head and sighed.
"I think you should ask your father yourself about these things."
Yurina was stunned. She slowly raised her head and looked at Uncle Kyosuke who was standing not far away with her red eyes...